For @transferduel
âIs this really a good idea, Alice?â
Alice looked up from the dials and buttons on the control panel she was stood at, âCome on Hydranoid - I thought I was supposed to be the worry-wart - Iâve fixed this thing with Grandfather countless times. Itâll be fine.â
The little creature huffed, and turned away pointedly. Thus, he didnât see Alice smile very slightly - it was nice to have somebody worrying about her, even if their worries were unfounded. Besides, what could go wrong? It wasnât like she was going to end up with another room-mate in her head if she opened the portal to the wrong place. And even if she did, Masquerade would probably eat them, right? That was how that worked - she was sure sheâd heard that somewhere before. Or⌠Or possibly that was sharks.Â
Anyway! She clapped her hands together - the machine was as ready to use as she could get it to be.Â
With the flick of a switch, the machine started with a rumble. And then slowly, slowly, the glass face of the thing began to swirl with light.
Alice watched with bated breath - so far, so good. All the readings were stable and it seemed like they were going to get somewhere without breaking the machine for once. Of course, once sheâd thought that, it was all over - with the most almighty crack, the room was filled with a flood of light and shards of glass. Alice dived for the control panel - she had to turn it off, or down, or something. But she was too slow, far too slow. When her eyes had finally adjusted to the dim light of the aftermath, all that was left was the acrid sting of smoke and an utterly broken machine.Â
âHey, Alice,â Hydranoid had fallen down the back of the console when Alice hadd slammed into it, so his voice was rather muffled. She plucked him out from the gap, and he wiggled his stumpy wings in the direction of the machine, âDoesnât that look like a person to you?â









